A quiet thought
That rumbles like thunder
Beneath the surface of a face
Thar ripples solemn expressions.
Thank you for reading my writing ! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
A quiet thought
That rumbles like thunder
Beneath the surface of a face
Thar ripples solemn expressions.
Thank you for reading my writing ! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
One response to “Free Hand #107”
Very interesting and impressive. Enjoyed